Longevity in martial arts begins with the fusion of martial arts

Chapter 116 Settlement and clues

Taoist Qingyuan fixed his gaze on Lu Yuan.

If he was just doubtful just now, now he is almost 80% sure.

This was a rare interaction between him and the patriarch. He had never mentioned it to others in these years, so outsiders had no way of knowing.

But this disciple actually said exactly the same words, and even his tone was completely the same!

He slowly said: "Why do you say this?"

Lu Yuan could only cover up the situation and said: "I don't know, I just blurted it out."

This was a catchphrase of his in his previous life, often used as a joke.

But this obviously cannot be explained to others.

After all, his experience in Zhuxia and Golden Finger are things that will never be known to anyone.

He could only laugh, then lower his head and continue working.

What he said made Taoist Qingyuan even more confident. The interaction between the two also fell into the eyes of the three people on the side, thinking deeply.

I have to say that this black and yellow big hand seal is really convenient to use.

After a while, a big hole was dug out, revealing a coffin.

He looked at Taoist Qingyuan: "Did I reveal it directly?"

Taoist Qingyuan nodded, and the other three remained silent.

Lu Yuan agreed, and just held it in his hand and opened it!

The robe and crown were exposed, as well as some scattered objects dotted around.

Several manuscripts.

An identity jade plaque.

A compass.

There are also things like whisks, wishful thinking, clean boards, and peach wood swords.

Two hundred years have passed, and most of them have lost their plastic surgery, whiskers, etc., and are even more rotten.

Several people gathered around.

Xu Ruogu asked curiously: "Uncle Qingyuan, is that the jade plaque?"

There weren't many things that were intact, but his jade medal was intact and quite shiny.

Taoist Qingyuan shook his head: "That's just an ordinary object. Yuxu, take out that compass."

When Lu Yuan heard this, he leaned down, reached out and grabbed it, and picked it up.

wooden?

As soon as he took it into his hands, he felt a sense of coolness.

I looked back and forth and didn't feel anything strange.

He looked up at Taoist Qingyuan with questioning eyes.

Taoist Qingyuan said: "Before the Patriarch went to Yuanhai, he used a peach branch from the peach tree planted by Lu Zu to refine it. It was made into two pieces, and this piece was left."

Lu Yuan didn't notice anything strange about it, so he asked, "How to do it?"

Taoist Qingyuan recalled it.

"Put it close to your forehead, close your eyes and meditate. But the girl said that she has developed spiritual consciousness, so you can also gain a ray of spiritual consciousness. As long as the compass recognizes you, the pointer will turn."

He looked at Lu Yuan quietly.

While Taoist Qingyuan was talking, he recalled the scene where the Patriarch used it as a Frisbee and teased the crane with many Taoist boys, and he couldn't help but have a look of nostalgia on his face.

Lu Yuan on the side still didn't see any tricks.

You can only follow what Taoist Qingyuan said and gently enter a ray of spiritual consciousness.

Several people subconsciously took two steps closer, looking out of curiosity.

The compass suddenly moved.

creak.

Click click click.

It was as if the sound of an old wooden door opening and closing sounded in Lu Yuan's hands.

I saw the compass shining slightly.

The pointer moved slowly.

And then faster and faster.

It turned back and forth several times before stopping.

Quietly points north.

Taoist Qingyuan opened his mouth slightly and looked at Lu Yuan. For a moment, the figure holding the compass overlapped with that of the teacher from two hundred years ago.

Xu Ruogu and Master Yunding looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Su Qianyi looked at Lu Yuan with interest, seeming to be thinking about something.

Lu Yuan frowned and looked north.

In an instant, he knew the function of this compass.

It was actually able to locate his incomplete true spiritual nature!

At this point, he already understood the matter.

Looking at Qingyuan: "Two hundred years ago, this compass pointed south, right?"

Taoist Qingyuan was startled, and his tone was a little abnormal: "You...you remember?"

He also didn't know the specific function of this compass.

It was just that when many Taoist boys were playing tricks, the Patriarch once said with a smile that outsiders couldn't play with the soul code of the compass. He even demonstrated it on the spot before letting him know about it.

Seeing Lu Yuan suddenly mention what happened at that time, he thought it was this person who had regained his memory.

Lu Yuan shook his head: "I just have some guesses about other things."

At that time, it was pointing to the south, which should be the abyss.

So this person was trying to retrieve the incomplete true spirit, but he died unexpectedly?

Something happened during this period, and then they both followed the Yuanliu back to Ningzhou?

Lu Yuan roughly understood the outline of the matter.

Looking at everyone on the field: "In that case, I keep this compass, is it reasonable?"

This compass can accurately locate the position, which is much more reliable than his vague sensing. It is simply a timely help.

Xu Ruogu was still hesitating. He was already a little unsure about how to face the reincarnation of this patriarch.

Taoist Qingyuan didn't care so much: "It is natural and reasonable for the property to return to its original owner!"

Xu Ruogu immediately fell silent and sighed in his heart. The elders were talking now and they were not allowed to interrupt.

Lu Yuan nodded and looked at the pile of manuscripts: "What are these manuscripts?"

He's not Russell, but he doesn't have the habit of keeping a diary.

Taoist Qingyuan's voice was much softer: "Those are the scraps of some memorial texts you wrote at that time, as well as some daily letters and manuscripts."

"Can I see it?"

Although he was still asking, others had already walked over.

No one stopped him.

Lu Yuan was about to pick it up gently.

The moment his hand touched it, part of the manuscript he was holding instantly flew into dust.

Lu Yuan was shocked.

The waste manuscripts that were buried with them were naturally not easy to preserve. Now two hundred years later, they are like this as soon as they are touched.

He didn't dare to pick it up now, but carefully identified it inside the coffin.

Although stepping on the coffin feels like trampling on the ancestors, fortunately, he is the ancestor himself.

Many of the handwritings on the manuscript are unreadable, but fortunately, the faintly visible parts can also be seen as to what is written. As Taoist Qingyuan said, most of them are sacrificial texts and letters to his disciples.

Ok?

Suddenly, Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed.

He found one of the papers with a different content.

There are only a few words on it, seemingly written casually while sorting out my thoughts.

Lu Yuan slowly recognized it.  Fuhai Pavilion...Fuhai Demon Lord...

Po Lin Monastery... where the Buddha, the King of Sala Trees, resides in the Po Lin Hua...

Xuanjun...

Lu Xiaoer...

Blood Sea Taoist...

There are also some marks, especially a big cross on Fuhai Pavilion, Fuhai Zhenjun and the Blood Sea Taoist.

Even though two hundred years have passed, there is still a trace of murderous intention lingering on this fork.

Who are these?

Among them, he only knew Fuhai Pavilion and Xuanjun.

Does this Lu Xiaoer refer to Lu Zu? Why do you call it that?

Who are these other people?

Friend or enemy?

After a while, this page of paper caught the air and immediately became difficult to read.

Lu Yuan kept these names firmly in his mind.

Then he looked through the rest of the manuscript and found nothing else, so he stood up.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw several people looking at him, and the situation was a bit awkward.

Lu Yuan was a little embarrassed: "I didn't mean to damage it."

Xu Ruogu waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, let's restore the tomb to its original state first."

There is a taboo on digging graves, so several people work together to fill the graves.

After three times, five times and two times, it returned to its original state, and then left the cemetery.

Now that it is confirmed that Lu Yuan is really the reincarnation of the Patriarch, Taoist Xuruogu and Yunding hardly speak to him.

Especially Taoist Qingyuan's mouthful of you made them feel uncomfortable.

Simply don't talk to Lu Yuan.

Although there were all kinds of curiosity in my heart and countless questions I wanted to ask, I always kept silent.

On the contrary, Taoist Qingyuan didn't show any airs at all and kept talking all the way.

Taoist Qingyuan always glanced at Lu Yuan: "What are your plans in the future?"

Lu Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

He said seriously: "Uncle Taishi, there is no need to be like this. Today I am not the same person I was yesterday. Just treat me as a new disciple."

Lu Yuan is not a hypocritical person. He will not shout nonsense about who I am or who is me just because of his previous experience. As long as his true self is always present, Lu Yuan will be Lu Yuan.

His martial arts has achieved the true self of divine will, and naturally he does not lack this certainty.

But even though I say this, I won't take over all the previous things.

Especially for such an old-timer, I still can't stand it, so I just set the tone.

His words indeed caused the three people behind him to nod.

Lu Yuan then said: "Senior teachers, there is no need to test me. I am entering Chunyang Palace again in this life just to practice. You can just treat me as usual."

Lu Yuan clearly heard the real person in charge let out a sigh of relief.

Except for Taoist Qingyuan who was hesitant to speak, the other people all agreed with this statement.

Xu Ruogu also gave Lu Yuan a look of relief.

Lu Yuan was so happy that he suddenly remembered something: "By the way? Did I accept a disciple in my previous life?"

Taoist Qingyuan nodded immediately: "It is the lineage of Chongxu."

And this thing?

Lu Yuan wanted to ask again, but when Xu Ruogu's complexion turned yellow, he thought about it and decided not to irritate the old man.

Since Lu Yuan said he would treat him as an ordinary disciple.

Xu Ruogu didn't give him any false title.

Several people discussed for a while.

It was decided to give Lu Yuan's current identity a true disciple status and stay in Yuheng Peak to practice, and everything would be treated according to the true disciple's treatment.

As for his discipleship, it was as he said, he no longer became a disciple, he just took on the identity of a forty-one disciple and was of his own lineage.

His affairs were limited to a few high-ranking members of the sect, the leaders of each peak, and a few elders in key positions.

With the endorsement of these people, Lu Yuan does not need to differentiate from other senior executives.

Leaving only one sentence: "Tomorrow morning", the position of Lu Yuan's true biography will be confirmed. Xu Ruogu and Yunding Taoist left the scene almost as if they were fleeing.

But Taoist Qingyuan insisted on moving to Yuheng Peak to be with Lu Yuan.

He was retiring at Chenji Peak, but if he wanted to move to Yuheng Peak, no one could stop him.

Su Qianyi originally had some opinions, but Taoist Qingyuan insisted on this. He only said that Lu Yuan did not have a teacher, so it was convenient for him to ask for advice.

Lu Yuan also flatly refused.

But after Qingyuan Taoist left a sentence saying that he would move there in three days, he disappeared without a trace, obviously on his own initiative.

In the blink of an eye, everyone was gone.

Shanlu Yuan had never been here before, and he was worried about how to go back.

He didn't react until Su Qianyi reached out to him.

"First seat! Don't..."

The words are not finished yet.

His feet were off the ground again, and his limbs were hanging down limply.

Then it turned into a white escaping light and headed straight towards Yuheng Peak.

"Are you more than just Ming Jin now?"

The sound reached Lu Yuan's ears intermittently.

He was carried numbly in his hands and replied: "An Jin."

Hearing what he said, his speed was three minutes faster. The cold wind was howling. Obviously, there was no need to worry about his weak body, so he speeded up.

"You need to give it to me tomorrow morning for that Xuanhuang Mahamudra training method!"

Lu Yuan weakly agreed.

……

Early the next morning, two big news swept Yuheng Peak.

One of them is the one who has been on the top of the ranking list!

This is no small matter!

That is the list of so-called innate seeds!

He can be called a master in the world of martial arts!

Moreover, how big a master is this? It’s only been eleven years since I got off the list!

Most of the other masters are over fifty!

This alone can attract the attention of the world.

Chunyang Palace also took advantage of this and became the second top sect in Ningzhou to have a master from the Earth Ranking!

Up and down, there was naturally a scene of joy.

However, the night before yesterday, after Su Qianyi refined the Qi, the entire Yuheng Peak had already speculated on this.

At this time, it's just a list update, the news is just coming, it's not too sudden.

The second one seems inexplicable.

It is said that Tan Wen, the newly initiated disciple, was proposed by Su Shouzuo, discussed by Liangyi Hall, and approved by Taiji Hall, and promoted him to be the true successor and spread it to all peaks.

Most people in Yuheng Peak have never even heard of such a number one person.

Especially when they later learned that this disciple had only been up the mountain for one day, their jaws dropped.

That's all. In addition, it is even more difficult to understand that Tan Wen did not follow his master and started his own lineage.

Questions, doubts, and dissatisfaction came one after another.

Fortunately, there were few people in Yuheng Peak, so it was not enough to disturb Lu Yuan.

Of course, it was also because he packed up and moved to the summit early that morning.

(End of this chapter)